In my afterrnoon demo I used red glitter, and then green in the evening one (perhaps there was a subconscious election thing going on in my head?) Second time round I tipped in far too much. As oil is also used in the demo, and I immerse my hand in it, my hand emerged absolutely coated in green sparkles. This was my hand after several attempts at scrubbing it off - and at choir I was liberally sprinkling the stuff whenever I clapped :)A difficult day, there were some sparkly people in it nonetheless. Today I have an evening at home for which I'm very grateful.
I love voting, I love feeling like I'm participating in something immense. The polling station was buzzing and I met several people I knew and had various community minded chats. I feel well embedded in my local community. I wonder if I'll still feel as empowered and joyous once the results are in?
I'm no longer glittery but there was residual evidence over the things I'd touched yesterday, especially the items I'd used at work last night. We leave impressions and imprints - sometimes sparkly, sometimes not - I think we get to make those choices :)
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